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Saturday, December 28, 2013

Cover Reveal (Excerpt) & Giveaway: Used by Lynetta Halat

Title: Used

Author: Lynetta Halat

Series: Unlovable #1

Expected Publication Date: January 26, 2014

Genre: New Adult Contemporary Romance

Cover Design: Sommer Stein at Perfect Pear Creative Design

Photographer: Toski Covey Photography

Synopsis:

I am a slut. No
worries. I've come to terms with it, and you will too. I’m not one of
those girls who thinks she’s too plain, too fat, too skinny, too shy …
no, I don’t have that kind of luck. I’m the girl who knows she’s just
right for everyone. — Denver

A reputation as a
manwhore–with–a–heart–of–gold tends to precede me. But, I don’t do girls
with issues, that is until this girl. It's this girl I want to fix.
This girl I want to protect. And maybe … more. — Ransom

Being in
love with the same girl your entire life isn't all it's cracked up to
be. She uses me in every way imaginable. How does she see me? I am her
perpetual one-night stand. No strings, no attachments. Just mind-numbing
sex ... for her anyway. — Greer

Feeling like the life is being
choked out of her in the small town of Anaconda, Montana, Denver Dempsey
craves the escape that college offers …even if that means leaving her
“best friend with benefits” and looking for a new way to forget.
Thinking she's found the perfect hookup in Ransom, Denver's outlook on
college is bright. That is, until Greer shows up looking for a second
chance, and Ransom's interest turns to hatred.

Excerpt:

Meet
Denver

“She’s,
at best, a fuck buddy. However, I prefer the term ‘whore.’ Fuck buddy is far
too nice a term for her,” a catty voice cracks from behind me.

I take a deep breath and look up at the
ceiling, saying a little prayer that maybe the venomous voice isn’t referring
to me. I thought I’d left all that behind in Anaconda. We’d been here for all
of three days, so it’s highly probable they’re not talking about me,
right? Looking back down, I
continue pouring Jack in my Solo cup, surpassing the line that is recommended
for liquor.

“Yeah, so apparently, she’s got some
serious issues and doesn’t ‘do’ relationships. So, she puts out for her guy
friends whose girls are too good to give it up. That’s her idea of a
relationship.”

“Really? That’s kinda gross,” I hear the
other girl mutter.

Sonofabitch! I groan. Yep, they’re talking about me.
I splash a little Coke in my cup and stick my finger in it to stir it around a
little. I feel tears spring to my eyes and berate myself for still having
feelings and giving a shit what people think about me. Years of dealing with
this crap should have made me immune, but I’d really hoped college would be
different. And how the hell do they even know about that shit? Strengthening my
spine, I turn and give them a beguiling smile, which causes them both to blanch.
Yeah, bitches, you’ve no idea who you’re
dealing with.

“Ladies,” I say with a quirked eyebrow.
Removing my finger from the drink, I place it in my mouth and suck off the
excess. With a pop, I release it. “I see my reputation precedes me. Well, let
me just reassure you that I’m very
good at what I do. When you won’t give it up for your guy, he’ll be looking me
up, and I’ll be more than happy to take care of him. No questions. No strings.
Just lots of meaningless … hot … sex.” I peer around them with a searching
look. “Are they here? Your boyfriends?” I look back at them innocently. I
almost snort at their mutual expressions of surprise and disdain. “Or,” I
continue, “are the sticks up your asses enough so that you don’t need a man?”
Both of their mouths drop on that line. Yep,
gets ‘em every time. “Oh, no judgment here,” I vow. “I totally get not wanting to be tied down to any one Dick … or Tom …
or Harry.”

All rights reserved. Copyright Lynetta Halat 2013.

About the Author:

Since the dawn of time, Lynetta Halat has lived to read and has written
innumerable stories and plays. A lover of good books, bad boys, and
kickass tunes, she'd always dreamt of penning books that people could
connect with and remember. She also has a secret penchant for wringing
the emotions out of unsuspecting readers, and she collects reader's
tears in much the same way that wine connoisseurs collect their favorite
vintage.

Her first novel, Every Rose,
was the perfect catalyst to launch her into the world of publishing,
effectively burrowing her way into the hearts and minds of readers
throughout the world. Everything I've Never Had was her follow-up adult romance novel. Now, she has penned Used, a New Adult Romance that she hopes sinks its teeth into you and doesn't let go.

Her
love of the English language prompted her to pursue a Master's degree
in English from Old Dominion University in Virginia, where she also
minored in snark and interpretive dance. She lives somewhere along the
Mississippi Gulf Coast with her adorable husband, two amazing sons, and
two loveable dogs. When she's not writing riveting stories, she likes to
focus on her macramé art and her scouring of eBay, where she buys locks
of hair from her favorite rock stars, most especially Bret Michaels and
Dave Grohl.

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